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Zhan Xiaolou couldn't say anything when he saw the expectant expression on Feng Yuqi's face.

After some thought, Zhan Xiaolou asked, "How many times a month do the First Prince and his imperial husband live as wives?"

The moment Zhan Xiaolou said this, the phoenix feather Qilin's face immediately turned red. However, its slightly red cheeks quickly turned pale.

"Godly Doctor, Royal Uncle …" My husband comes to my room two days a month. "

Despite the First Prince's awkwardness, he still answered Zhan Xiaolou's question. Regardless of the relationship between him and his imperial husband, he was still anxious to have a child.

In a man's life, only having a child can be considered complete!

"First Prince, there isn't much of a problem with your body. It's just that it's a little cold and you just need to recuperate for a bit. But between you and your imperial husband …"

He hadn't even finished speaking when Feng Yu already understood the meaning behind Zhan Xiaolou's words. If the imperial husband didn't come, then how could he conceive a child?

The more Feng Yu thought about it, the colder he felt. Back then, in order to marry him, she had made a vow in front of the empress that she would treat him well.

He could understand all of this, but in these past two years, she had only come to his room once she reached the first and fifteenth year. How embarrassing was this to a prince like him!

Seeing the First Prince's expression, Zhan Xiaolou couldn't help but think in his heart, 'Twice a month. Don't they only come to the First Prince's room during the first and fifteenth years of training?'

Zhan Xiaolou didn't dare to say these words. Regardless of the First Prince's identity, they were all matters of the couple.

Feng Yu already knew that there was nothing wrong with his body, so he naturally began to think about how he could get the imperial husband to come to his room a few more times.

While Feng Yu was deep in thought, Zhan Xiaolou didn't disturb him. Instead, he took out a brush and ink and began to write down the medicinal formula.

Next to the garden was a room reserved for guests to rest in. Zhan Xiaolou had already understood what he needed to know. Outside the garden, Feng Yushan walked with great effort while Feng Yushan unwillingly followed closely behind him.

"Who were you showing your face to just now? Me? Or … "Lou?"

Hearing this, Feng Yushu suddenly stretched out his hand to attack him, but who was it?

Qu Li was the son of General Qu, and had practiced martial arts since he was young. How could he have been beaten by him?!

Feng Yushu saw that he couldn't get any benefits from Gu Qishao, and immediately retracted his hand. With a mocking tone, he said, "You haven't even married her yet and you're already standing up for her? How shameless!"

"Hehe, why, you're jealous that this ugly man has been married off, but you, the ninth prince of the Mystery Moon Country, has been courted by so many women, yet none of them are willing to marry you!"

The words of Feng Yushu were indeed as he had said. Even though he was a beautiful man that was rarely seen in a country of women, there really wasn't a single woman who was willing to marry him!

Feng Yushu was only a few months younger than him, and now that he was engaged, no one was willing to marry him.

"You! "I will use my strength to push you …"

Feng Yushu wanted to retort, but he didn't know what to say. Indeed, in such a big country like this, he couldn't find a girl that was willing to marry him.

He was either too beautiful, or he was afraid of the prestige of the royal family.

Feng Yu didn't want to follow after his weakness had been exposed. He turned around and left. He had been feeling proud, but after waiting for a quarter of an hour, he still hadn't been able to find Feng Yu.

Only then did Gu Ruoyun calm down. How could he have forgotten that Feng Yushu was an idiot with no one leading the way? It would be strange if he didn't get lost in the Qu Family that he wasn't familiar with!